March 15, 2013
The Weight of a Whisper
The smell of dry grass after a long, parched summer always brings me back to the feeling of grit between my toes....
Author: Light & Composition Team
March 15, 2013
Silver Scales and Salt
The smell of the river always clings to my skin long after I have left the water’s edge. It is a sharp,...
March 15, 2013
The Quiet Communion
There is a profound language spoken in the small, unseen corners of the earth. We often walk through our days assuming that...